Two Hearts And The City
“Hi.”
“Can I buy you a drink?”
“Why not.”
“Two apple martinis, please.” He said to the bartender, who nodded curtly and met his request.
“So, what does a girl do all alone at such place? Looking for company?” said Mr. Cocky Smirk.
“Not really. I have a big day tomorrow. Just stopped by… Chill out a bit…” He still hadn’t taken his eyes off her. His gaze was intense, piercing mercilessly into her blue, sparkly eyes.
“So, Mr. Big, what are you looking for?” He smirked again and looked up from his drink.
“I’m not looking for anything.”
“You’ve found everything you need here? In our dark, cold and bitter New York?”
“I suppose I have.”
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